Sword Emperor Reincarnated as a Sword Master Chapter 223

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Geomje reincarnated as a swordsman (223)

Unlike the bark, the surface cracks smoothly, and the blade reaches the center of the tree heart, which has been poisoned for hundreds of years.

At the same time, Leonard raised the Blue Dragon Keeper to its maximum level.

Dongshinryu (東神流)

Power and force suppressor

4-day return to duty

I had been looking forward to this moment since Cybele, the magic king of corruption, was temporarily purified.

He is different from the Witch King, who is constantly receiving contamination from Yggdrasil, so even if he purifies it, he will inevitably become corrupted again. The epicenter of pollution, the source of the World Tree, where [Nidhogg] personally sunk his fangs into it, rotting it from its roots to its heart.

I believe in the power of the tree, which has not lost its purpose of existence even in the face of foreign poison, and has continued to block contact with external dimensions.

‘If I succeed, I might be able to come to my senses, even if just for a moment.’

The thunderbolt that escaped Leonard’s image flowed through the sword and fiercely bit into the miasma writhing in the heart of the tree.

As it was, it was a fight that had no outcome.

The poison left behind by [Nidhogg] maintained its status even after nearly a thousand years had passed, so even taking into account the special nature of , it ended up being a bit annoying.

However, the fight that took place in the heart of Yggdrasil turned the situation around, which should have been impossible to win even in a hundred fights.

Guuuuuuuuuuu??.

The blue lightning of 〈Sapilgwijeonggeom〉 colors the wooden heart and flashes several times as it burns the poison permeated within it.

The power of the lightning was very weak compared to the thick poison rushing in, but Yggdrasil’s cognitive ability, awakened by the stimulation, soon recognized the situation. The person who plunged the sword into my heart was my ally, and what I thought was nourishment was my enemy.

When Yggdrasil’s consciousness, which opened its eyes as a blue dragon keeper, began to use its power in earnest, all the poison gathered in the wooden heart was drawn in and lumped together. It would have been nice if it could be discharged as is, but that was the limit for now.

?■■■■, ■■■, ah, ah.

The voice, which was like an unintelligible noise, resonates beautifully and brightly like a bell.

The appearance of the wooden heart was the same.

The veins that had been writhing like earthworms made of tar had subsided, and everything looked normal except for the area pierced by the ink sword. The vitality faintly seeping out from within was truly pure and high-class, reminding me of the true appearance of the World Tree.

Leonard let go of his sword hilt, took a few steps back, and waited for Yggdrasil to speak.

‘Mother of life… is it.’

An entity that has been revered as the central point of Mother Nature since ancient times. The divine tree, which overwhelms demigods even when it is no longer a god, has finally turned its eyes on the humans invading its heart.

Just looking into her ‘eyes’ put a lot of pressure on his shoulders, but Leonard could not bend his knees because the gaze was filled with only goodwill.

Yggdrasil said.

{sorry.}

“… yes?”

At the thought, which was not polite but overflowing with feelings of guilt and apology, Leonard unconsciously made a dumb sound.

It had to be that way.

The true god-level beings that remain in this era have bowed their heads to mortals who are nothing more than insignificant creatures compared to their proper status. The World Tree understood his reaction and added a few words.

{If it weren’t for you, my children and I would have been ruining the world forever, blindsided by our eyes. No, even to this day, the damage done is to the point of being shameless.}

“Isn’t it because of the poison of foreign media?”

{This ending is the result of not trusting the children and insisting on surviving on one’s own.}

Yggdrasil did not take my indulgence kindly.

I regretted that if it had disappeared along with [Nidhogg]’s poison, it would not have remained as a disaster into the distant future.

Thanks to the Arcadia Empire and the Samgong family, the damage was able to be minimized, but the number of victims to the Spriggan was not small.

{I was arrogant. Even without the protection of the gods, even if my empty spot is not filled again. Because they tried to keep children who could thrive in the wilderness locked in the nest.}

As the will to live that did not give up even when dying from the poison of foreign media is suddenly cut off, the postponed death of the world tree progresses. Even if all the poison was driven out, it had long since rotted from the roots to the tips of the branches. It is a hundred times better to make a decision of one’s own will than to lose one’s reason again and push the children into danger.

As Yggdrasil’s presence gradually faded, Leonard realized what it meant and spoke.

“Are you going to die?”

{yes.}

It was an answer without any hesitation.

Even though I gave up my destiny of eternal life and immortality, I have no regrets. That calm attitude, taking for granted the cycle of nature and the mortality of life, arouses awe.

Lastly, I wanted to thank Leonard for reminding me of my mistake, so I grabbed the few minutes left.

{The throne room is empty. If this situation continues, a global crisis will occur.}

At those words, a memory flashed through Leonard’s mind.

―The laws of the world we live in and the alien laws of . It can be said that the space beyond that border is closer to Nastrond than this world. Even if the core of were destroyed, wouldn’t it have been so contaminated that it would be difficult to recover in a short period of time?

‘Is the power of foreign media that strong? ‘The influence of other worlds is not even eliminated.’

-That’s a little different. The laws of this world have been weakened since the end of the old era and the emptying of the throne.

These were the words of Cruella, the 9th rank great mage.

Confidential information that only the leader level can access in the Cardenas family, the most dangerous and secret of the world’s secrets.

Leonard said, unable to contain his curiosity.

“I don’t know much about that. “Can you tell me as much as you can?”

Yggdrasil let out a small laugh and said yes.

{Of course. If there is anything I know, I will tell you everything without hiding anything.}

It is the story of a being who has lived from the ancient times to the present, and who, in his prime, could not even look down on the heads of each god race.

It would not be surprising if scholars who were crazy about archeology paid several years of their lives for her every word.

Yggdrasil, who was thinking about where to start explaining, said.

{Should I first explain what the throne is? The throne literally means the person in charge and responsible for this world, and if the vacuum continues for a long time, the dimensional barrier becomes weak and the world laws become weaker. The frequent appearance of ‘Cracks’ and ‘Demon Sutras’ is all due to the gap in the throne.}

“Couldn’t Yggdrasil have prevented that appearance?”

{Like the gods, I am a being who embodies part of the world’s laws. In my area, world laws become more solid.}

However, Yggdrasil got angry and created an illusion.

Faaat.

In a world where only Wooden Heart and Leonard existed, a beautifully shining sphere rises and catches the eye.

Leonard’s pupils widened as he looked at it with his dragon eyes.

This is because the identity of the sphere was discovered.

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{Did you figure it out? That’s exactly what I thought. This is the star we live on. It’s beautiful, isn’t it?}

Although I was able to see a glimpse of the star every time I increased altitude by flying a sword, this was the first time I saw the star in its full form.

When Leonard was silent due to an unknown emotion, the World Tree waited for a moment and then changed the illusion. The virtual image of the star, decorated in green, blue, and ocher, was protected by a whitish cloud, but it was scattered.

{The power of the throne is like gravity. There is an inertial aspect, so it could have lasted for about a thousand years, but if it is left like this, the entire atmosphere will be disturbed. The atmosphere seen in this illusion represents a dimensional barrier.}

Several meteorites fall onto the surface of a star where the atmosphere, or rather the dimensional barrier, has disappeared, tearing up continents and turning the oceans upside down.

It was not at a level that human civilization could do anything other than resist.

Invasion of foreign media.

Yggdrasil was the true nature of the natural disaster that was now manifesting as a meteor shower.

{The same goes for land and water. When gravity disappears, it loses its holding power and flows out of the star.}

As if that weren’t enough, Yggdrasil once again changed the illusion of the stars. Continents and oceans emerged from the star’s surface torn apart by a meteor shower, and began to scatter in all directions like bleeding.

It was by no means accidental that small dimensions such as ‘Heaven’ and ‘Demon Realm’ came to mind in Leonard’s mind.

“… If so, how should I deal with it?”

{The throne must be filled.}

Yggdrasil responded with the attitude that it was the only way.

{To fill the seat by giving birth to a new god. That is the only way to normalize a collapsing world.}

“Are you saying we have to reach the Mythic Mirror?”

{Mythology? Ah, this is the level mentioned in the practice method that raised your status. that’s right.}

“Can wizards do it too? “I understand that the 10th rank they define is at a similar level.”

Yggdrasil pondered Leonard’s question for a moment and answered.

{It’s impossible.}

“Why?”

{The magic you use is in the form of world laws. If the seat is filled, you can reach the 10th rank by receiving permission, but if it is empty, it is impossible. This is something that needs to be approved by the throne, but there is no one who can give permission.}

For a warrior, Shin Hwa-gyeong creates a territory with his own power and acts as its owner, while for a magician, the 10th rank means being recognized by the world and obtaining a government position.

So, in a world where there was no god who could grant a government position, a 10th rank great mage could not be born.

{And if there is a mortal in this era who can reach the throne, you are the most likely candidate.}

Leonard, who looked puzzled by Yggdrasil’s words, asked back.

“There are people other than me who have strong antipathy. “Aren’t there people who have reached a higher level than me?”

{no. If you are the owner of the throne, you cannot simply reach godhood. You must have the power to encompass the entire world. If he possesses power that is so far out of balance, he is not qualified to sit on the throne even if he becomes a god. In the old days, the heads of various god tribes shared that role, but in the current era, that is impossible.}

The birth of just one strong figure of Shinhwagyeong would have turned the entire situation around, but expecting the emergence of many of them was a fluke, similar to the death of Suju Daito.

Rabbits won’t keep coming if you wait at the tree trunk.

{It may be very heavy on your shoulders… , There is no one more qualified than you. Since he is the one who corrected my mistake, the flow of cause and effect will also help in many ways… .}

Yggdrasil’s voice was becoming increasingly blurred.

Knowing that the end had come, she spoke kindly to Leonard and let go of the resentment she had harbored for nearly a thousand years.

{Then goodbye. Thank you so much for living well even in a world without us. Please convey my last words to the children of the forest.}

The will of the World Tree, a being revered as a great person since ancient times, was even humble.

Finally, the entire space where the wooden heart was located collapsed, and Leonard’s body was dragged somewhere. It seemed like they were trying to get it out of the tree.

Accommodating to the gentle force of gravity, Leonard paid his respects to the sacred tree that was disappearing into the other side of history.

‘I hope you can sleep comfortably this time.’

The reason she endured [Nidhogg]’s poison for nearly a thousand years was not because of her obsession with life, but because of her extreme motherly love. The tree goddess, who had overcome even death with her love, accepted her end only after observing life living well without her.

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